"Okay, but you have to close your eyes and promise not to look." He pulled her up from the sofa and brought her to the mirror. "Keep your eyes closed, okay?" She laughed softly but didn't protest. She felt the cold stones graze the skin of her neck. She had to twist her neck to avoid being strangled - what a klutz! Could she peek? "Don't peek, I'm not d...
'I've got to be out of my mind,' she thought to herself. After all these years she doubted that they could just pick up where they'd left off. "Barbara, I don't know if I can do this." a nervous Cathryn said. "Are you nuts?" Barbara shot back. "You're the envy of every fifty-something woman I know!" Cathryn knew she was lucky. For years she and most of the...
Jeannette Saint-Mathieu here. In case the name doesn't ring a bell, it should. I am the Haitian Strapon Goddess of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Currently, I'm enjoying a nice vacation from the Canadian Revenue Agency. I went to the island of Saint Lucia for a few days. Even though I am a Canadian citizen now, I can never set foot in my homeland of Haiti. I c...
The hot water felt great on my mud caked naked body. I had been working with my brother and dad dehorning cattle all day long and I stunk like cow poo and mud. Once I was cleaned up and freshly shaven I toweled off and made my way to my bedroom. Upon entering my room I dropped the towel, shut and locked the door and lay down on my bed. The bottom drawer of m...
LT Justin "Tin" Ortega and Jenna "Lady" Daivs orbited a CAP station or a Carrier Air Patrol near the Selorian Border. They have been on station for an hour and Jenna bored and restless spoke into the internal comms. "You awake up there?" "Yeah, what do you need? "When are you going to make me an honest woman?" "Ay Dios, here we go again" Justin exclaime...
The old priest looked down the woman, the child, who lay looking up at him, the brightness of her eyes, the rise and fall of softly rounded breasts with each breath, the glow of her skin under the torches foretelling the coming dawn, as though the sun was rising first in her body before it granted itself to the land. Life itself radiated from her: a vibrant...
So, You're Gonna Fuckin Die: A Self-Help Manual Andrew J. Kolesar, N.A.M.D. Copyright © - 12-17-2001 After hearing that my ex-wife was dying of cancer (which was a lie of course) I was encouraged to write a self-help manual. * * * * * Do you smell that putrid stench of something rotting? Does it seem like you're the only one who can smell it? Does it f...
"Regardless of how she came to be with child, she must be punished. It is the way." A voice of honey spoke. "The child should be let be. It may be saved." Another voice interjected. "No, it should be erased. No one can know what was spawned." This voice was quiet, contemplative. "We will judge when the time for judgment comes. Until then, be silent. Let u...
There is no easy way to describe this, so I will just go ahead and do so. What has happened to my body is beyond me. My milk-swollen breasts ache to be relieved, and I'm so much larger now that I used to be. If more people know then maybe there will be hope, and if not that, then at least some temporary relief or release. I was married to what I thought was...
Hello, there. My name is Thomas James Des-Champs, T.J. to my friends, and I'm a six-foot-two, lean and mean, brown-skinned and black-haired, ruggedly handsome gentleman of the Haitian persuasion. I hail from the City of Cap-Haitien, in Northern Haiti. Way down in the Caribbean. I'm a former police officer and car mechanic by trade, but my avocation is hun...